Down In the Valley - The Head and the Heart

Down in the valley, ha In the valley so low, wowow Hang your hair over your shoulder And you can hear the four winds blow, now, oh my Now can't you hear the wind blow my love, ha Can't you hear the wind blow, wowowowow, ha, ha We're down in the valley, ha In the valley so low, now, ha Now have you ever been lonely, lonely, ha Now have you ever been sad Did you ever really need someone, oh my Who really needed bad fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa Ha Gotta, gotta, gotta, ha, too much, ooh yeah Help me baby, gotta get in the groove So too much, ooh yeah It was down in the valley In the valley so low It was when I held-a you so tight How can I ever let you go, go, go, go, ooh now Now it was down, down, down, down, down, down, down In the valley so low, ooh my When I held-a baby you so tight, now How can I ever let you go, now Ah, good God Too much, too much, too much groovin' now Too much, gotta Down in the valley We're down in the valley So low, so low, we can't go no further We're down, we're down too much Gotta groovin', groovin', groovin' Gotta, we can't, we can't, we can't, we can't, we can't, we can't, we can't Go no further, now Gotta, gotta, good god almighty we gotta, gotta Groovin', groovin', groovin' Too much grippem Watch it, watch it, watch it Gotta, a good time we're havin' We gotta, gotta keep on, keep on groovin'...

Ho ro the rattlin bog. The bog down in the valley o. Ho ro the rattlin bog. The bog down in the valley o. Now in that bog, there was a tree. A rare tree. A rattlin tree. With the tree in the bog. And the bog down in the valley o. Ho ro the rattlin bog. The bog down in the valley o. Ho ro the rattlin bog. The bog down in the valley o. Now on that tree, there was a limb. A rare limb. A rattlin limb. With the limb on the tree. And the tree in the bog. And the bog down in the valley o. Ho ro the rattlin bog. The bog down in the valley o. Ho ro the rattlin bog. The bog down in the valley o. Now, on that limb, there was a branch. A rare branch. A rattlin branch. With the branch on the limb. And the limb on the tree. And the tree in the bog. And the bog down in the valley o. Ho ro the rattlin bog. The bog down in the valley o. Ho ro the rattlin bog. The bog down in the valley o. Now on that branch, there was a twig. A rare twig. A rattlin twig. With the twig on the branch. And the branch on the limb. And the limb on the tree. And the tree in the bog. And the bog down in the valley o. Ho ro the rattlin bog. The bog down in the valley o. Ho ro the rattlin bog. The bog down in the valley o. Now on that twig there was a nest. A rare nest. A rattlin nest. With the nest on the twig. And the twig on the branch. And the branch on the limb. And the limb on the tree. And the tree in the bog. And the bog down in the valley o. Ho ro the rattlin bog. The bog down in the valley o. Ho ro the rattlin bog. The bog down in the valley o. Now in that nest there was an egg. A rare egg. A rattlin egg. With the egg in the nest. And the nest on the twig. And the twig on the branch. And the branch on the limb. And the limb on the tree. And the tree in the bog. And the bog down in the valley o. Ho ro the rattlin bog. The bog down in the valley o. Ho ro the rattlin bog. The bog down in the valley o. Now in that egg there was a bird. A rare bird. A rattlin bird. With the bird in the egg. And the egg in the nest. And the nest on the twig. And the twig on the branch. And the branch on the limb. And the limb on the tree. And the tree in the bog. And the bog down in the valley o. Ho ro the rattlin bog. The bog down in the valley o. Ho ro the rattlin bog. The bog down in the valley o. Now on the bird there was a feather. A rare feather. A rattlin feather. With the feather on the bird. And the bird in the egg. And the egg in the nest. And the nest on the twig. And the twig on the branch. And the branch on the limb. And the limb on the tree. And the tree in the bog. And the bog down in the valley o. Ho ro the rattlin bog. The bog down in the valley o. Ho ro the rattlin bog. The bog down in the valley o. Now on that feather there was a flea. A rare flea. A rattlin flea. With the flea on the feather. And the feather on the bird. And the bird in the egg. And the egg in the nest. And the nest on the twig. And the twig on the branch. And the branch on the limb. And the limb on the tree. And the tree in the bog. And the bog down in the valley o. Ho ro the rattlin bog. The bog down in the valley o. Ho ro the rattlin bog. The bog down in the valley o. Ho ro the rattlin bog. The bog down in the valley o. Ho ro the rattlin bog. The bog down in the valley o.

Hoes in the valley Baby I been tripping off these shrooms trying to live in Cali Hoes in the whip, oh my God what they doing there Coughing up a lung, oh my God, what just flew in there My pockets having fun, oh my God where's the newest fair Baby I'm just having fun, I ain't never care I ain't never give a fuck about you and me Shorty want a spot in my life, she in the eulogy Imma let the smoke in the air, fuck economy I hate when a broke bitch stare cause it bother me Aye, these bitches robotic How the fuck you pull up to the stu, ain't got no chronic How the fuck I pull up to the stu and just go sonic Nigga said we need a sound nigga go find it I ain't sticking to a sound this a switch rap Hit the whole gang for proposals, finna get a deal I don't even need a manager we just need a mill I don't even need a contract, I just need a deal All black fit Marilyn Manson Pack got the freak hoes dancing Little slut wanna come to the mansion We in the bat cave I mean the goop cave It ain't the first, I'm getting paid today Life moving fast shit feel like Hussein I'm doing me give a fuck what you say Me and two hoes freaky off the Dusse Wake up, damn it feel great to be me If you see the back of my shirt it's three Cs Damn you too broke, I just made like two Gs And real shit, free Lil EBG

Erik wrote: "The theme is similar to the Nick's song New Morning. Note also that the line 'There'll be no sadness, no sorrow' also is in New Morning. Finally, the bright day versus black night antithesis is also the same. Well, I'm tired and so weary but I must go along, Till the Lord comes and calls, calls me away, oh, yes, And the mornin's so bright and the lamb is the light, And the night, night is as black as the sea, oh, yes. CHORUS There will be peace in the valley for me, some day, There will be peace in the valley for me, dear Lord, I pray. There'll be no sadness, no sorrow, no trouble I see, There will be peace in the valley for me. The bear will be gentle and the wolf will be tame, And the lion shall lie down with the lamb, that's what it Says, And the beasts from the wild will be led by a child, And I will be changed, changed from this creature that I am, oh, yes. CHORUS

Oh well, I'm tired and so weary But I must go alone Till the lord comes and calls, calls me away, oh yes, Well the morning's so bright And the lamp is alight And the night, is as bright as the day, oh yes. There will be peace in the valley for me, some day There will be peace in the valley for me, oh Lord I pray There'll be no sadness, no sorrow No trouble, trouble I see There will be peace, peace in the valley for me, someday. --- Instrumental --- (Spoken) Well, that old bear is goin' to be gentle And the wolf will be tame And that old lion is gonna lay down by the little lamb, (oh yes) And the beasts from the wild Ohh it's gonna be led by a child (Sang) I'll be changed, changed from this creature that I am, (Oh yes.) There will be peace in the valley for me, some day There will be peace in the valley for me, oh Lord I pray There'll be no sadness, no sorrow No trouble, trouble I see There will be peace, in that old valley for me, someday There will be peace, in that old valley for me...

Boys in the street are talkin' about leavin', they're leavin' Lookin' for places to go Boys in the street are talkin' about leavin', they're leavin' Lookin' for places to go Andy built his coffin down in Carolina Told me he was runnin' from somethin' But I think he's just out chasin' girls When Mary moved all of her shit to Chicago Her mother made sure that she left with her Bible, but You won't find her face on Sundays Du du du-du-du-du, du-du-du-du, du-du-du-du Du du du-du-du-du, du-du-du-du, du-du-du-du All my friends are talkin' about leavin', about leavin' But all my friends are sittin' in their graves All my friends are talkin' about leavin', about leavin' But all my friends are sittin' in their graves Is it any wonder why we all leave home? People say, "I knew you when you were six years old" And you say, "But I've changed, I've changed, I've changed, I've changed" Mom and Dad, if only you could see me now Been here for a year and now I own this town 'Cause I've changed, I've changed, I've changed, I've changed Du du du-du-du-du, du-du-du-du, du-du-du-du Du du du-du-du-du, du-du-du-du, du-du-du-du All my friends are talkin' about leavin', about leavin' But all my friends are sittin' in their graves All my friends are talkin' about leavin', about leavin' But all my friends are sittin' in their graves One day we'll all be ghosts Trippin' around in someone else's home One day we'll all be ghosts, ghosts, ghosts Ghosts, ghosts, ghosts One day we'll all be found No longer lost, we're just hangin' around One day we'll all be found, found, found Found, found, found Ba-da, ba-da ba ba-da-da Ba-da, ba-da ba ba-da-da Ba-da, ba-da ba ba-da-da Ba-da Ba-da, ba-da ba ba-da-da Ba-da, ba-da ba ba-da-da Ba-da, ba-da ba ba-da-da Ba-da

Stand proud, stand strong And allow the love and help that comes along You know the richest man didn't build his house alone The greatest lessons I learned, I learned right here at home You know the feeling I'm talking about Every woman and man without a doubt You're down but not out You can turn it around, turn it around There's nobody blocking your way, taking you down And if you think that you're lost, you can follow the bridges you've crossed And then you'll be found Stand proud, stand strong And allow the love and help that comes along You know without your love the light divides alone Lessons I learned right here at home You know the feeling I'm talking about Every woman and man without a doubt You're down but not out You can turn it around, turn it around There's nobody blocking your way, taking you down And if you think that you're lost, you can follow the bridges you've crossed And then you'll be found You know the feeling I'm talking about Every woman and man's been down and out But you can turn it around You can turn it around You can turn it around You can turn it around Yeah you can turn it around, turn it around There's nobody blocking your way, taking you down And if you think that you're lost, you can follow the bridges you've crossed And if you think that you have lost all the version of feeling you saw Just turn it around You can turn it around You can turn it around You can turn it around

Take a walk, try to relax It's not as bad as you think Brush it off, she'll call in the mornin' It's not as bad as you think Is it a sign blowin' through my mind Or is it just dust on the road? Lost and found, turned around It's just us on the road Why's it so hard to find a piece of mind In a world where you're given all of the time Just to find out? Yeah, to find out Why's it so hard to find a piece of mind In a world where you're given all of the time Just to find out? Yeah, to find out Your heart Should know In the mornin' My head is spinnin' from the evenin' I try to erase you every mornin' Why's it so hard to find a piece of mind In a world where you're given all of the time Just to find out? Yeah, to find out So why's it so hard to find a piece of mind In the world where you're given all of the time Just to find out? Yeah, to find out Your heart (your heart should know) Should know (know when it's time, time) Your heart should know (your heart should know) Should know (know when it's time) Is it a sign blowin' through my mind Or is it just dust on the road?

Let us talk no more, let us go to sleep, Let the rain fall on the window pane, And fill the castle keep, I am weary now, weary to my bones, Weary from the travelling, And the endless country roads, That brought us here tonight, for all this weekend, And a chance to work it out, For we cannot live together, and we cannot live apart, It's the classical dilemma between the head and the heart; She is sleeping now, softly in the night, And in my heart of darkness she has been the only light, I am lost in love, looking at her face, And still I hear the voice of reason, Telling me to chase these dreams away, Oh here we go again, we're divided from the start, For we cannot live together, and we cannot live apart, It's the classical dilemma between the head and the heart, The head and the heart; Now the dawn begins, and still I cannot sleep, My head is spinning round but now the way is clear to me, There is nothing left, nothing left to show, The jury and the judge will see, it's time to let her go, Now hear the heart: I believe that time will show, She will always be a part of my world, I don't want to see her go; So I plead my case to hear the heart, And stay... It's time to let her go - I don't want to let her go... It's time to let her go - I don't want to let her go... It's time to let her go - I don't want to let her go... It's time to let her go... And in this classical dilemma, I find for - the heart.